Patrick started one of the Humvees in the garage, stepped on the gas pedal and flew out of the door of the shelter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's reckless, Patrick. ”

"We don't have time to grind, so it's better to get back to the tight rhythm we used to have. ”

"Yes, yes......"

The communicator received the communication request, and after confirming the security of the communication environment, the channel was connected.

"The details of the invading enemy forces are not yet clear, we only know that they are equipped with heavy firepower weapons, and you had better reconnoiter them before you start. Carlyle said in the communicator.

"Understood. The madness replied, "Wrap it around me." ”

The snow rolled up by the wheels formed a white mist, and the sky that had been clear was now cloudy and snowing. Perhaps Lady Luck has favored them again, which can somewhat hide some of their whereabouts.

"Found it," Madness responds in less than thirty seconds, "uploading live footage from the old satellites of the Revolutionary Union." ”

In the lower right corner of Patrick's visual receptors, a blurred image of a small frame, in which moving units can be seen outlined by orange line strokes, presumably enemy troops.

"Three vehicles were found, two of which were armed SUVs, a spider-shaped vehicle unit suspected to be a heavyweight main battle tank, and it was determined that its main guns were destructive enough to destroy the walls of the vault. ”

"What about distance?"

"Three kilometers from the Vault, about two kilometers from us," Mad replied, "and thank goodness they haven't fired yet." ”

"Maybe they're going to sneak up on the vault to make sure there aren't any survivors. ”

Patrick said, turning the wheel and speeding up on the snow field on the right. It would be very unwise to go straight to the enemy's muzzle, and even if he had an AED system, it was not his capital to take risks. The risk of him opting to attack from the flank is still very high, after all, it is a one-man situation.

"Uncle, we are attacking from the flank, and you arrange for the troops to bombard the main road at the entrance of the shelter to contain them. ”

"Roger. ”

I hope it will succeed......

Patrick drove forward a little further before he turned the steering wheel back and headed towards the main road. By this time, fires were flickering in the direction of the Vault, and the troops deployed at the gate had begun to feint, and they had to use all the weapons at their disposal to slow down the Grave Rangers' troops.

That's only one aspect, though.

"Crazy, tell me how far away. ”

"Five seconds later, the distance between the target and the target is 500 meters, and the terrain is 60 centimeters. ”

"Find me a flat surface on the side of the main road that is at least one meter above the ground. Patrick said.

"It's a bit of a strong man...... Well, there's a rock in the direction of turning 37 degrees to the left that basically meets your requirements. ”

"Got it. Patrick replied, "Uncle, let the troops guarding the gate cease fire." ”

"Roger. ”

When the friendly forces ceased fire, Patrick was only a hundred meters away from the enemy, and whether the enemy heard the noise of the car engine or not was useless.

Patrick accelerated his charge and drove the Hummer onto the rocks on the side of the road, the chassis of the SUV shook violently, the suspension made a screeching sound, and then the whole body jumped into the air.

Due to the continuous fire of the Vault troops, the road was still covered with a thick layer of white fog, and the 'Grave Patrol' could not determine Patrick's location in the first place, which prepared a cover for his final assault.

It only took him a few seconds.

Opening the door, Patrick jumped out of the car and used a scan in the air to detect the location of all enemies in the fog. Then, with his left hand, he pulled out a pre-loaded Valkyrie grenade launcher, and with a grenade, destroyed the leading armed SUV, while the Sand Eagle MK-II in his right hand killed the machine gunner on the group's last SUV with a single shot.

After a somersault, Patrick landed firmly on the Grave Patrolman's tank.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

He swung his robotic arm and hammered the hatch of the tank a dozen times until it was completely concave and deformed. With his left hand, he grabbed the handle and pulled it hard, and the hatch was removed. The three soldiers in the tank hurriedly grabbed their pistols and tried to resist, but they were all shot through the head by .50 caliber bullets.

"Crazy, inside the tank are all electronic instruments, all manipulations are informatized. ”

"I understand, leave it to me. "That's why I like these high-techs." ”

The white fog gradually cleared, and in a matter of seconds, only one armed SUV remained of this elite 'Grave Patrol' force. A soldier pushed away his companion's corpse and went up to the machine gun position to fire at Patrick. Patrick rolls over, flips off the tank, and uses the tank as cover to dodge the attack.

"The invasion is complete, whew~" Crazy whistled, "You are such a beautiful girl, a 'tarantula' type military heavy armored main battle tank." ”

Sending such a thing to pollute the zone and kill innocents, Patrick wondered, what the hell are the people in the safe zone thinking?

The tank's main gun began to turn, and the remaining enemies, sensing the anomaly, started the car and accelerated to flee, while suppressing and firing with machine guns.

"It's a pity to want to escape...... madness said coldly, and then laughed maniacally, "Die!!!

The main gun fired, and the shock of the recoil lifted up the snow around it, and the smoke and white fog fused together. The shell hit the SUV, first with a burst of sparks, and then with a brilliant fireball.

"It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time...... "Crazy said, there was a fleeting loneliness in his tone, "It's been too long, it's been too long, it's been too long!"

The power of the new weapon should not be underestimated, but there was still a "grave patrolman" who left the SUV in time before the shell hit, and although he temporarily saved a life, both legs were blown off.

Ignoring the madness's mad words and laughter, Patrick walked towards the last of the "grave patrollers" who still had his breath.

"Louis 03 calls the command, Louis 03 calls the headquarters! We have been attacked by an unidentified enemy from the forces in the polluted area, and the team has been wiped out!

The dying soldier dutifully did his last job, but his voice betrayed the fear of his heart, the fear of an elite.

"Louis 03 call! Louis 03 call!"

Patrick looked coldly at the military men who were struggling to retreat as he called headquarters. He raised his pistol, pointed it at the soldier's forehead, and pulled the trigger.

He ripped the communicator off the shoulders of the dead "grave patrollers".

"Louis 03, this is the S11 Pollution Front Headquarters, and we have just received an urgent communication request. Louis 03, are you still there?"

"Crazy, hands-on. Patrick said, cutting off the communications.

"Understood, the enemy's communicator is being hacked...... Connecting to Satellite ...... Found a path that the unit had used to return to the border headquarters for supplies. ”

"Figure out our path," Patrick smashed, letting go of the debris as it fell, "we'll go back and get ready and go." ”